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"He actually won."

In the patching group, Zhong Liyi saw Chen Mobai standing intact in the center of the screen, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"It seems that this Lu Qiulong is not worthy of his name."

Zhong Liyi shook her head and said that, as one of the deputy team leaders of the patching team, in addition to dispensing medicines and doing medical logistics, she also helped sort out various information and intelligence in the mail room.

She once saw a document from the upper echelon, which mentioned Lu Qiulong.

It is said that the Butian team is focusing on developing this person, and plans to recruit him into the town after Lan Haitian retires, as another frontman for foundation building.

Now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

"Is there a possibility that the chief of the dance academy is too strong."

The young girl said something calmly, Zhong Liyi was taken aback for a moment.

"If that's the case, he's a bit too strong."

Zhong Liyi looked at the handsome young man in the middle of the screen wearing a red and black robe with long sleeves, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Akagi-san's student union residence.

Ming Yihua and the others were already cheering, while Hua Zijing stood in front of the screen in a daze, with a look of disbelief on his face.

She knew that Chen Mobai was very strong, but she never expected that he could be so strong.

That's Lu Qiulong!

Known as the Fierce Tiger of the Immortal Gate, he is known for his strong combat power as a strong foundation builder in the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-two Blessed Lands.

After seeing the result of this battle, Meng Huang'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She put away her mobile phone, ended the break, returned to the studio, and continued to rehearse with the Yuhuang Opera Troupe.

"Why have you been here for so long?"

Jiang Yuyuan, who was already sweating from practice, asked strangely when she saw Meng Huang'er seemed a little happy.

"Saw a good show."

"A good play? What kind of play?"

Regarding Jiang Yuyuan's question, Meng Huang'er gave him a blank look, this guy only had this in his eyes, he was a born play idiot.

However, it is also because of this that he was able to lead himself and complete the foundation building early, and he was regarded as the most likely to practice the shocking divine comedy.

As for myself, due to the delay in establishing a foundation in the past two years, I am about to lower the average level of the Wuqi Dao Academy, and the eyes of the people around me who originally complimented me are getting more and more wrong.

[It would be great if I could be as good as him. 】

Meng Huang'er, who was thinking like this, recalled the heroic figure of Chen Mobai beheading Lu Qiulong while talking and laughing just now, and couldn't help being in a trance.

Somewhere in the square of Chicheng Dongtian, Lan Haitian was surprised to see the scene where Chen Mobai chopped Lu Qiulong into several pieces on the big screen.

"This guy seems to be stronger than before."

By Lan Haitian's side, there is naturally Lin Yin. She leaned against the wall and stood in the shadows. She witnessed the battle between Chen Mobai and Lu Qiulong. As a person who had witnessed the strength of the two, she originally thought that Lu Qiulong had a better chance of winning. .

Because she once met Lu Qiulong when she was on a mission with Lan Haitian.

The two fought once.

Facing Lu Qiulong who is one with the second-order peak companion beast Yuling, it is not easy for Lan Haitian to win.

It was precisely because of this that she felt that Chen Mobai should be slightly inferior.

Unexpectedly, he won.

"If he prepares in advance, he can only absorb 20% of the fierce tiger's evil spirit at most, and it's normal to lose."

Lan Haitian could see the reason at a glance.

"Oh, did you think that Lu Qiulong would lose before the fight?"

Lin Yin was a little surprised.

"No, I have the same opinion as you."

Lan Haitian hesitated, and told the truth.

Chen Mobai's victory was beyond everyone's expectations.

This naturally includes the Chunyang Academy who personally arranged the battle.

"Lu Qiulong is defeated, who else can defeat him in the late stage of foundation establishment?"

Xiahou Weihuan frowned, and looked at Zijue, the current Chief Wenren of the Chunyang Academy, who had already been promoted to the sixth floor of the Foundation Building under the Academy's spared resources.

Even in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, relying on Chunyang Juan and Yuanyang Sword Art, it is not without the power to fight.

But if he fights with Lu Qiulong, he will definitely die.

"Senior, although I am not an opponent, it is related to the ancestor's record. Even if it is the last time I die, I must go to the battle."

Wen Renzijue said these words with a firm face, and was about to project into the little red sky without hesitation.

"If it doesn't work, use the method we discussed before."

At this moment, Sima Xingyu stopped him, opened his eyes and said.

"You have sacrificed too much, and it is not a last resort. I don't agree."

Xiahou Weihuan shook his head and rejected Sima Xingyu's proposal.

"Wait until he wins the hundred and nineteenth battle."

But seeing Chen Mobai on the screen, like a sword god, defeating three powerful opponents again, Xiahou Weihuan was still shaken, sighed, and nodded in agreement.

"Then let me go to the decisive battle first, and I will also help the seniors play a little bit of Chen Mobai's stuff."

Wen Ren Zijue said, and the other two nodded.

"Hey, I'm bored, I'll go to Little Chitian to vent."

Xia Hou Weihuan saw Wen Renzijue's face of death as if he was home, and the depression in his heart that had been accumulated for two or three days because of Chen Mobai's winning streak could no longer be suppressed.

He also projected into Xiao Chitian, wanting to match up with two opponents to kill wantonly.

In this regard, Sima Xingyu did not stop him. Practitioners of Chunyangjuan, in order to better break through the realm and maintain the purity and strength of spells, will basically learn from Yuanyang ancestors, never marry for the rest of their lives, and keep the body of a boy.

In this way, there will be excess yang energy in the body, and if the mental state is not high, such violent emotional ups and downs will often occur.

Xiahou Weihuan was able to suppress it for two or three days, which is already a high level of spiritual consciousness.

But these two most outstanding chiefs of Chunyang Academy for a hundred years don't know that there is a shark hidden in the sea, waiting for him to enter.

"Xiahou Weihuan has appeared."

On the square, Lin Yin couldn't help feeling excited when he saw the picture on the upper right corner of the big screen.

"Fortunately, you won't have to wait long."

Lan Haitian saw the scene on the screen where Xiahou Weihuan decapitated his opponent with a sword, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, his spiritual consciousness was divided into two, and he also projected into Xiao Chitian.

"It's all rubbish."

Xia Hou matched Huan with a sixth-floor foundation-builder. It seemed that his winning rate was very good, and he was able to match him, but he still couldn't stop his sword when he really tried to fight.

It would be great if the junior from the Dancer Academy could match me!

After Xiahou Weihuan, who was even more depressed, killed his opponent, he clicked the match button again.

Today, he decided to kill thirty.

Then, today's third opponent appeared before his eyes.

The first thing that emerged was a blue and white robe, with weird embroidery of a dragon head, fish body, and wings embroidered on the robe.

"Flying fish pythons also have two horns. It's the Kunpeng flying fish suit. Could it be that Tai Shishu is in line again?"

The opponent's projection avatar was gradually solidifying, and Xiahou Weihuan showed a smile on his face. Compared with the weak, he preferred to kill the strong head-on.

Although Tai Shishu only has the seventh level of foundation building, but as the chief of Kunpeng Taoist Academy, she is so strong that among the true foundation building practitioners who graduated from Chunyang Academy, only she and Xing Yu can say that she is sure to win.

Just in time, if he loses again, most of the anger in his heart should be vented.

Xiahou Weihuan thought like this, with his hands behind his back, arrogantly waiting for Tai Shishu to appear.

But right away he didn't feel right.

Generally, only those who projected into Little Chitian for the first time would be slow like this.

Could it be that it wasn't Tai Shishu, but other foundation-building true cultivators of Kunpeng Taoist Academy!

Could it be that he couldn't afford to lose and called someone?

After this thought flashed through his mind, Xiahou Weihuan frowned slightly, but he was extremely confident in himself, even the other chief graduates of Kunpeng Taoist Academy, except for Lan Haitian, he was not afraid.

However, what to be afraid of.

After staring at the opponent's projection completely, Xiahou Weihuan, and even the entire audience who were paying attention to him, all stared wide-eyed.

what happened!

Why is this guy here!

Can Kunpeng Taoist Academy just afford to lose?

"I've also heard of Ni's name, and it's said that after me, he's the genius who is most likely to be invincible at the level of Foundation Establishment."

Lan Haitian smiled gently, and said to Xiahou Weihuan.

"You have been invincible for sixty years, and you are about to form an alchemy soon. If you lose to me, there may be flaws in your Dao heart. Is it worth it?"

After all, Xiahou Weihuan is also the most outstanding graduate of Chunyang Academy in the past hundred years. Although he is only fifty years old, he is still thinking of ways to face Lan Haitian, an invincible legend that is almost regarded as a myth in the foundation building realm. To weaken the opponent's fighting spirit.

"It's fine if you don't lose."

Lan Haitian said something lightly, and then raised his right hand.

clang!

Seeing this scene, Xiahou Weihuan didn't dare to be negligent, and directly created his most proud Yuanyang Jianguang.

...

The purple fire sword light flickered past, and after canceling out the opponent's Yuanyang sword energy, Chen Mobai's eyes flickered.

The God Slash was launched, and Wenren Zijue, who was already exhausted, could no longer hold on, his head exploded, and he collapsed to the ground, disappearing into the field.

One hundred and nineteen wins!

Chen Mobai took a look at his own record, and he was only one game away from surpassing Patriarch Yuanyang and enjoying the longest winning streak among Xiao Chitians.

Break something with your own hands.

This feeling is indescribably wonderful.

Just when Chen Mobai decided to go all out and match again, he suddenly froze for a moment.

His outside real body saw the push from his phone.

[Peak duel, foundation-building invincible legend VS Chunyang Academy No. 1 foundation-building]

【Shocked, Lan Haitian and Tai Shishu have such a relationship】

[Rush to the crown and become a beauty, why does Lan Haitian not hesitate to use the big to bully the small, to stand up for Tai Shishu, please click the link below]

[Xiahou Weihuan is only one battle away from ascending to the throne of Foundation Establishment and becoming the second ancestor of Yuanyang. 】

If he didn't know the reasons and consequences of Lan Haitian's coming to Chicheng Dongtian, Chen Mo Baiguang would have almost believed these eye-catching headlines.

However, this battle is undoubtedly very important.

So he decided to wait.

After Lan Haitian defeated Xiahou Weihuan, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, broke Yuanyang's ancestor's winning streak, and dealt a double blow to Chunyang Academy.

So, he withdrew from Xiao Chitian and concentrated on watching the live broadcast.

Sima Xingyu, who has been waiting for Chen Mobai to match again since he abolished the eighth level of foundation building and knocked down the realm to the sixth level of foundation building, turned red face, waiting left and right, all Can not wait.

"What's going on, maybe someone else went in?"

Sima Xingyu asked anxiously, and the technical director of Chunyang Academy immediately contacted the operator of Xiao Chitian to confirm that there is no problem with the backstage line, and ensure that as long as Chen Mobai clicks to match, he will be the next opponent.

"He seems to have retreated!"

Immediately, Xiao Chitian's operator sent a message. After Sima Xingyu saw it, he couldn't suppress his injury anymore, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"It's not good, senior."

At this time, another bad news came.

"What's wrong?"

After Sima Xingyu operated the pure yang scroll and calmed down his spiritual power, he asked patiently.

"Senior Xiahou was matched to Lan Haitian!"

Peng sound!

Sima Xingyu got up suddenly, knocked down the table in front of him, and immediately turned to Xiahou Weihuan's channel.

As soon as he turned around, he saw his god-respecting senior being beaten.

"Yuanyang Sword Art is indeed extraordinary."

In the little red sky, Lan Haitian opened and closed his hands, suppressing and tearing Xiahou Weihuan's burst of sword light, and then brought a phantom with him, and moved suddenly in front of the latter.

With a heavy punch, Xiahou Weihuan moved his sword finger in time to block it, but he also heard the sound of the bones of his right fingers breaking.

It's like falling down with a weight of steel, even if your own sword light can cut through a mountain, but at this time, only the sword will break.

"still have a chance!"

But Xiahou Weihuan is also a strong man at the peak of foundation building. The pure yang scroll and the top configuration of Yuanyang sword art made him get rid of the imprisonment of the blue sea and Tianyuan magnetic power in an instant.

His eyes began to blaze with blood, like two scarlet blood suns, and his whole body was burning with qi and blood. The originally extremely powerful aura broke through the boundary of foundation establishment in an instant, and it had reached a terrifying level. realm.

"Burning Blood Kaiyang Sword!"

This is Xiahou Weihuan's desperate move, this move needs to burn half of his body's blood essence, if it wasn't for Xiao Chitian's exemption from the price here, he would definitely rather admit defeat than use this move.

But at this time, it became his only chance to break the game.

Feeling the majestic inspiration that was more than three times stronger than himself in his heyday, Xiahou Weihuan stretched out his flesh and blood, revealing his white hands, holding a blood-red lightsaber in his hands, and aimed at the chasing Lan Haitian chopped down heavily.

When the sword came out, the void trembled and the space distorted.

Real person Jiedan made a move, that's all.

"I might win!"

Xia Hou Weihuan had just flashed this thought when he saw Lan Haitian stretching out his white and slender right hand, gently holding the blood-red sword light he had cut out.

Then, Lan Haitian firmly grasped the five fingers of his right hand.

Click!

The blood-red sword light was torn apart.

"Is it only to this extent?"

Lan Haitian's sighing words reached Xiahou Weihuan's ears, and then his whole body passed by, half of the latter's body was smashed into blood foam and bone dregs under the swing of his right hand.

"Is this guy really just building a foundation?"

Chen Mobai couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the scene of Lan Haitian defeating Xiahou Weihuan cleanly.

He has never seen an invincible person who built a foundation in the Tianhe Realm, but he imagined that even those who grew up in bloody battles might not be as good as Lan Haitian.